Liu Yongyu glanced left and right at the disciples closing in around him. This time, he did not dare linger. He glared at me and said, "So you're Yun Mu? Very good! You little brat, how dare you talk back to me? Just you wait!"
"Senior Brother Liu, how could I possibly wait for you? If you need anything, just give me a call." I chuckled inwardly. Don't blame me for blowing up your lair tonight!
Liu Yongyu laughed angrily and said coldly, "Even if you want to become an inscriptionist, you may not have the qualifications! Not unless I, Liu, am dead. Otherwise, don't even think about doing business here!"
"Sorry about that, Senior Brother Liu, but I'm not here to do business. I became an inscriptionist to make things more convenient for my senior brothers and sisters. I only charge enough to cover the cost of the inscriptions." I had no intention of showing him any respect. With so many senior brothers and sisters protecting me, I had nothing to fear from him.
Liu Yongyu stamped his foot in fury and flew off like a shot. A crowd of senior and junior brothers came over to talk to me, praising me for doing such a good job this time.
"Whew. That really scared me. Crystal bombs are dangerous things. Without a few on hand for self-defense, I'd be sweating bullets. After all, we're all outer disciples and haven't even entered the inner sect. There's nowhere to learn powerful techniques, so only crystal bombs and personal treasures can protect us." Wang Gaoquan hurriedly spoke up.
I glanced at the many disciples. Although they had all looked ready to make a stand just now, very few had actually begun chanting spells. If the other side threw a crystal bomb over,